pappabearbooks Chapter 135 The Boy in the Painting (21)
Chapter 135 The Boy in the Painting (21)
Chapter 135 The Boy in the Painting (21)
Before thinking about it, the young man was keenly aware that something was wrong, Gu Yiyi did not dare to underestimate the young police officer in front of her.
The expression on her fair face remained unchanged, but she blinked curiously:
"Do you need my help?"
The little girl's voice was still soft and cute, exactly as written in the information.
Tan actually didn't find anything wrong.
"It's nothing." He didn't look back, but made a covert gesture to the staff standing next to the instrument, and replied reassuringly: "You just need to stay there."
The girl lowered her head slowly, "Oh..."
The eyelashes are long and thick, casting a faint shadow on the eyelids.
The corners of his lips were pursed tightly.
The system stopped what it was doing and looked at the completely frozen interface, which displayed three lines of large characters.
"Detection completion: 100%."
"No signs were found, is the seventh test started?"
"The next test requires a score of 35700."
It hurts so much, don't open your eyes.
"Honey," the mechanical voice was still calm, tenacious and stubborn, more like a little white flower in the rain than the heroine in the president's novel.
"You can play whatever you want in this world, anyway, they will find them sooner or later, don't worry about the problem of human design."
Forget it, the host's happiness is the most important thing.
The system finally revealed a little bit.
Keeping the necessary personal settings is to prevent those people from noticing that something is wrong.
The little girl pursed her lips.
She shook her head slightly: "Forget it, I'm not a crazy person, do you still have points?"
Gu Yiyi actually liked this police officer quite a lot.
Strict love method, usually used to cold face, but in the face of a girl who is psychologically injured and not liked by her relatives, she will still squeeze out a smile and softly comfort her.
It's just... the little girl shook her head regretfully.
It's a pity that for Mu Chen, the two of them were doomed to stand on opposite sides from the very beginning.
Otherwise, she would like to ask him how to observe others.
The system looked at the pitifully few remaining points, but said without hesitation: "Yes."
The sun outside was a bit dim, it seemed that yellow sandstorms were blowing, and the air was stuffy. Gu Yiyi vaguely remembered that today's weather forecast said that there would be a storm in the afternoon.
She is a little afraid of thunder, what should I do?
What else to do, of course, is to find a boyfriend.
The little girl said: "Please help me teleport me to Mu Chen's side, and smash all these machines by the way."
As for the integrity of the three views?
Don't be kidding, after experiencing so many worlds, her three views have long been crooked than the system, but it's just pseudo-normal on the surface.
The big deal is to catch more ghosts and send them to the police station to make amends. Now the boyfriend is the most important thing.
The sudden burst of white light enveloped the room, and the staff who had been prepared for a long time quickly drew the heavy curtains, with steady hands and feet, without any panic.
Not a trace of the dazzling white light leaked out.
The boy stood on the roof.
His slender and shapely fingers rested on the somewhat rusty railing, drooping his eyelashes slightly.
The sunlight cast a shadow, outlining the perfect figure of the young man in white clothes. Those clear eyes of glass color were filled with a slight smile, clean and elegant.
"Yiyi."
The delicate and beautiful young man's eyes are slightly curved, extremely gentle.
This is a long-abandoned unfinished building with no one there, but now the downstairs is densely packed with strange-looking things.
The young man looked at the crowd waiting in line below, his eyes under the slender eyelashes were deep and deep, but his lips were still gently bent, and his voice whispered: "This time, you won't stop me from killing them."
(End of this chapter)